MUSIC VIDEOS
let the dirt sleep
no tears
for anything besides a peg
lodged
the heart of always
is a muscle
forgot to garden
or eat all things without season
twilight of seeing
what i am is soil
packed by trampling hooves
with flowers reaching
out of a body i once knew
11 April 2012
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usually everything else is intricate and interesting to try to find out but this i've made sense of.
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